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Chapter 303: Sword Immortal? Female Ghost Yanhong

Chapter 303: Sword Immortal? Female Ghost Yanhong

Medical clinic.

A group of people stared in amazement at the sudden appearance of nine dragons, which flew away in different directions.

The constant exclamations from people outside the clinic shattered their speculation about whether they were hallucinating.

"Achen!"

Taoist Simu was the first to come back to his senses. The anger caused by the baby on his face had disappeared completely at this moment, and only an expression of ecstasy, as well as deep shock and confusion remained.

He grabbed Hong Chen's arms with both hands, shaking them while asking loudly: "You, you, you! How on earth did you do this?"

Similarly, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Bian brothers and sisters also looked at him with horror.

Hong Chen was also somewhat helpless.

In fact, he did not want to expose himself so early. He would rather be a little Taoist priest peacefully and absorb nourishment from the Maoshan Sect's heritage without worries until the moment he had to leave.

However, worldly affairs often do not depend on human will.

But there was this fearless bastard who just got close to his face and fired at him.

Hong Chen can tolerate it.

But I thought of a mother and son who had just met and were full of hope for the future.

He was very hard to bear.

Then just don’t bear it!

Anyway, it doesn’t really matter whether he is exposed or not. He thinks that he has a terrifying number of cards now.

And in terms of background, in addition to Maoshan, he also has Leizu and Zhenwu Emperor.

In this world, even if the gods from heaven or hell came forward, it should be enough for him to call upon these two.

"Uncle Master, this is innate." Facing Uncle Master Simu's doubts, this was all he could say.

"Natural?"

The four of them stared with wide eyes, obviously not believing it, "You little brat, who is born with nine dragons in their body? Not even the emperor can do that! Not to mention that there are no emperors anymore!"

Hong Chen shrugged and spread his hands, looking like he couldn't explain it to me.

Simu rolled his eyes and stopped asking questions. Instead, he asked, "Does your master know?"

"He doesn't know yet."

"Wow, good fellow, it seems that you really hid it well enough!" Simu suddenly smiled strangely, "Hey, don't rush to tell him later, let me find some time to talk to him properly."

Hong Chen rolled his eyes.

If Uncle Jiu were to learn important news about his beloved disciple from Simu, Hong Chen would never have a peaceful life from now on.

I must tell Master Feihe about this later!
"Okay, uncle."

"Good boy~" Simu rubbed his head, looked up at the sky, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Have."

"how many?"

Hong Chen raised his index finger.

Simu frowned, "Only 10% of it. Looks like we have to spread out and look for it."

Hong Chen: "Uncle Master, you misunderstood. What I meant is not 10%, but 100%!"

On the side, Chuyi interrupted: "Junior Brother Lingchen, are you sure? If you are sure, then we should go back and prepare magic tools to defeat the evil ghost, so that the residents of Happy Town can get out of their panic as soon as possible."

Hong Chen nodded and smiled: "Of course, Uncle Chuyi, you can trust me completely. Besides, I don't think you need to prepare anything."

"Huh?" Chuyi was stunned.

Hong Chen: "I not only want to find it, but I also want to destroy it with my own hands!"

After the words fell, several people couldn't help but be shocked again.

Simu hurriedly said, "Ah Chen, children should not brag. This is the first time. Uncle Master can forgive you..."

"Uncle-master, wait a moment." Hong Chen interrupted, then stretched out his right hand without looking back.

Everyone was speechless and stunned.

Four eyes looked at his arms stretched backwards: "Achen, what are you doing?"

Chuyi was about to ask, but his ears suddenly moved.

"Wait, did you hear anything?"

Fifteen looked confused: "What's that sound?"

Bian Rong: “I didn’t hear it.”

Doctor Bian moved his ears: "It seems there is a sound."

Simu: "Hmm? There does seem to be a sound..."

"Look what that is!"

Chuyi suddenly pointed to the sky and widened his eyes.

call out!
The light and shadows are as fast as lightning.

It was at the horizon one second, and in front of me the next.

Hong Chen suddenly clenched his five fingers, and in his hand was Tianwen!
hiss……

Instantly, a group of people stared at the flying sword in amazement, and each of them couldn't help but gasp.

Hong Chen retracted his arm, smiled and said to Master Uncle Simu and Master Uncle Chuyi: "How is it now?"

Simu blinked rapidly, obviously not coming back to his senses yet.

Chuyi pointed at Tianwen and said in shock: "Sword control? You are a sword immortal!!"

The legend of sword immortals has a long history.

Legends about sword immortals are not uncommon in Taoism. Of course, most of the sword immortals in Taoism are not just using a sword, but are proficient in Taoism and have extraordinary sword skills.

For example, the Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin.

"Uncle Chuyi, do you think I look like a fairy?"

Simu rolled his eyes at Hong Chen and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's like a yellow-skinned man asking for a title!"

Hong Chen smiled and said, "In short, leave this ghost to me, you just wait for it." After that, he turned his head and said, "Doctor Bian, I might need to borrow the female ghost that you were entangled with last night."

When Dr. Bian heard this, his face immediately turned red.

Bian Rong, who was standing next to him, was stunned after hearing this, and then exclaimed: "Brother! Why are you with a female ghost..."

Doctor Bian couldn't help but lower his head, his face turned red as if it was burning.

Hong Chen helped him up and said, "Lead the way."

Following Doctor Bian's departure, Bian Rong wanted to follow, but was stopped by Fifteen.

"Rongrong, don't worry. Look, my senior brother and Taoist Simu haven't gone yet. I think we should just wait here. Besides... that's a female ghost. Aren't you afraid?"

Bian Rong was naturally afraid, but when she thought of her brother, she was still worried.

Chuyi said, "Miss Rong, don't worry, just leave it to Junior Brother Lingchen. I think even if Simu and I go together, it may not be as safe as when he is alone."

Simu slowly stood up and sighed, "Young people are really formidable."

“No, as a senior uncle, you didn’t expect this at all?” Chu Yi had a strange expression on his face.

Simu was helpless: "This kid has only been a disciple for three years. Who would have thought that he would have such profound magical powers now? First, he has nine dragons, and then he has the skills of a sword fairy. Let alone me and my senior brother, even if we invite the old seniors from Maoshan, they may not be able to beat him, right?"

"Hiss, that's true, but now that you put it that way, I'm even more jealous of Maoshan. It's not enough to have Lin Jiu, but now there's Ling Chen. Is the blessing of your Maoshan Patriarch so powerful?"

“Hahahahahaha, you’re so appreciated!”

When Simu thought of his own wish, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

It seems that the goal of reviving the reputation of Mount Mao is not really that far away! ——
bedroom.

After entering the door, Dr. Bian followed Hong Chen closely, shrinking his neck and looking around. Judging from his appearance, if Hong Chen was not too young, he seemed to want to grab Hong Chen's clothes.

This is not surprising. After all, not everyone can accept spending a night with a female ghost.

Undead knights like Ning Caichen are relatively rare.

"Master Lingchen, do you really think it's a female ghost?"

Hong Chen chuckled and asked, "Why, you can't bear to let go?"

"Of course not, I just... I just feel like something is wrong. If it was a real female ghost, why didn't she harm me last night?"

Hong Chen stopped and turned around: "Then what do you think it would take to harm you?"

Doctor Bian thought for a moment, and while feeling his own pulse, he said, "I've heard before that female ghosts can suck people's yang energy, but I feel that there's nothing wrong with my body, even though I leaked a little... Uh, sorry, you're still a child, I shouldn't tell you this."

Hong Chen's eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

"Well, I don't want to tell you more, just read it yourself!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and the door that was wide open behind him closed immediately.

"The natural world of heaven and earth disperses the foul qi!"

A pure spiritual light quickly spread out from Hong Chen's body. Wherever it passed, irregular black marks appeared on the floor and furniture in the room, especially on the bed.

Hong Chen took a glance and said, "What a fancy play!"

Being teased by a little kid, Dr. Bian couldn't help but bury his head even lower.

In the corner of the wall, dark clouds suddenly rose from a backpack, forming a brief confrontation with the overhanging spiritual light.

Hong Chen: "Are you coming out by yourself, or do you want me to invite you out?"

Upon hearing this, the dark clouds suddenly retracted and remained motionless as if they were disguised as ostriches.

"Okay, okay, then I'll treat you!"

He took a step forward, and in an instant, a golden light shone brightly, as brilliant as the sun.

Doctor Bian was blinded by the golden light and turned his head to cover his eyes. At the same time, he heard a woman's scream, which suddenly felt familiar.

A faint light quickly appeared in the backpack and turned into a woman in red kneeling on the ground.

She didn't dare to look up at the golden light, and could only lie on the ground, enduring the burning of the golden light and consuming her ghost energy. She said quickly, "Master, please spare my life. I was killed by the Ghost King many years ago, but now I am lucky to have my soul reunited and have never harmed anyone. Please have mercy on me, Master!"

Hearing her speak, Dr. Bian turned around suddenly.

Hong Chen restrained his golden light, lowered his eyebrows and said, "You insisted on my invitation."

Yanhong said in a sad voice: "I dare not show myself rashly, Taoist Priest, please forgive me."

Hong Chen ignored her words and just said, "You said you have never harmed anyone, so you haven't forgotten what you did last night, have you?"

Doctor Bian stared at the female ghost on the ground with wide eyes, his eyes showing complicated emotions.

"Master, please allow me to report. Yesterday, Doctor Bian went up the mountain to collect herbs and came across my corpse. His blood dripped onto my corpse, which allowed my shattered soul to reunite. I... I came here to repay my gratitude."

"Haha, that's interesting. It's not surprising for a ghost like you to repay a favor to a person, but there are so many ways to repay a favor, but you chose the most inappropriate one. Haven't you heard of the saying that humans and ghosts have different paths?"

Yanhong lay on the ground and didn't dare to answer.

Doctor Bian bit his lip and hesitated to speak.

"Forget it, since he's not dead, I won't bother with you. Now I need you to do me a favor, and I'll take you away later. I'll burn a stick of incense every day with you, and I'll send you to the underworld on the first day of July to reincarnate. Although you were indeed miserable when you were alive, this trip can also be said to be revenge for you. So, you'd better forget about this doctor. If you still want to continue our relationship, then I can only beat you to death again with tears in my eyes."

Yanhong did not reply, but Doctor Bian took the initiative to speak: "Master, this..."

Hong Chen glanced at him: "If you also want to continue, then I can help you."

After he said this, Yanhong and Dr. Bian looked at him in surprise at the same time.

Hong Chen smiled and pushed Tianwen a little further with his thumb.

"I won't stop two ghosts from being together. Do you want to try?"

(End of this chapter)

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